There were many subordinates involved in receiving the goods from Hong Kong, so the traitor should not be traced to her for the time being.
"Master Xiang."
Lone Ying handed over a disinfectant wipe.
Xiang Yutian sat upright and looked at the people kneeling on the ground with a cold gaze. He took the wet tissue and wiped his hands with graceful movements. He polished the fox head ring on his index finger until it shined brightly. The emotion on his feminine face was difficult to distinguish.
An overwhelming pressure spread throughout the ward, and no one kneeling dared to straighten their backs.
"Young Master Xiang, your connections have always been well-known in the country. What happened this time is so strange that I have already gone to inquire about it." Jiang Nanneng was walking around in the political circles, "I heard..."
"What did you hear?"
Xiang Yutian asked if there was any expression on his face.
"I heard that a mysterious organization is targeting Hell Sky." Jiang Nan said cautiously, "But I haven't found out what specific organization it is yet."
"Crack!"
Xiang Yutian slammed the wet tissue into his face, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his face was livid, "You two lost 20 tons of goods to a broken organization, huh?"
"Master Xiang, it's our fault."
Jiang Nan and Gu Bei wanted to kneel on the ground.
Xiang Yutian snatched the coffee cup from Jiang Youwei's hand and spilled all the coffee she had not finished drinking on their heads, "Trash!"
"Please punish Mr. Xiang!"
A group of people said in unison.
"Get out of here!"
Xiang Yutian clenched his fist, and the fox head on the ring exuded a strong murderous aura.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei stared silently at Xiang Yutian's tense profile.
Except for that time when she said she was Miaomiao, Jiang Weiyi had never seen Xiang Yutian so angry.
The price of 20 tons of cargo is not small, and Xiang Yutian suffered heavy losses this time.
"Yes, Mr. Xiang."
Jiang Nan and Gu Bei didn't dare to say anything after their coffee was spilled. They stood up fearfully with a group of subordinates behind them and exited the ward with extreme caution.
"Bang!"
Xiang Yutian swept everything on the coffee table to the floor, his feminine face full of gloom, and the murderous intent in his eyes was very deep.
There was light rain outside the window, and the air inside was silent and tense.
"Send someone to find out what kind of organization it is." Xiang Yutian said.
"Yes, Mr. Xiang." Gu Ying nodded.
"I'll arrest everyone who knows the information and isolate them for interrogation. I want to see which piece of rat shit got into Hell!" Xiang Yutian turned the ink-colored ring on his hand with a cold voice.
"Catch them all?" That project is not small. Gu Ying stood aside and looked at Jiang Weiwei and asked, "You don't need to arrest the first sister, right?"
As if hearing some joke, Xiang Yutian raised his eyes to look at him, raised the corners of his lips, half-smiled, and asked, "What do you think?"
It was obvious that the corners of his lips were slightly curved upward, but his whole body exuded a terrifying and sinister aura.
"..." Gu Ying felt that he had been killed several times by Xiang Yutian's eye knife, and quickly retreated, "I understand. I'll go down and do something right now."
How could Mr. Xiang be willing to arrest a sister?
He was stupid enough to ask more questions. He was really stupid. He deserved to be scolded.
Halfway through, Lone Ying couldn't help but turn around and ask again, "Master Xiang, do I need to hand it over to you if I find out who the traitor is?"
"..."
Jiang Weiwei was sitting next to him, his beautiful face calm as usual, but his heart was beating extremely violently.
Xiang Yutian stopped turning the ring, his eyes were full of gloomy darkness, and his voice was full of solemnity, "Just give me the list of his whole family."